Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

Kefla was still explaining.

"When you and Victor get married, you will be a member of the Cravenner family."

"In that case, even if your father wants you to go back, you have every reason to refuse."

Gwen: "..."

Under Gwen's confused eyes, Kefla was still pacing back and forth, muttering.

"Just when I come back, set the date, and I can be your witness at that time..."

"Yeah, considering your age, you should have gotten married a long time ago. It's really wrong to delay until now."

Gwen finally couldn't help it and shouted:

"Sister! I'm not planning to get married yet!"

Kefla heard Gwen's words and looked back at her in confusion.

"What? Victor doesn't like you?"

"No...it shouldn't be...not..."

Gwen recalled the conversation with Victor today. She wanted to firmly say that she didn't like him, but inexplicably changed her words in the end.

She lowered her head and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"That's it!"

Kefula laughed and patted Gwen's shoulder, smiling:

"Little Gwen, you don't want to go home either?"

"......"

Gwen always felt that Kefula's words were ill-intentioned.

But she really didn't want to.

Thinking of her strict father and her second brother who she hated...

There were only her mother and sister in this family, and apart from them, she had no worries.

Seeing Gwen gradually fall silent, Kefula took a few steps back and smiled softly:

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you."

"I won't let you go back."

Gwen raised her head and looked at Kefula strangely.

I saw Kefla thinking about something:

"Well...but if you don't go back, you have to find a reason."

"Victor is good. I saw you came back with his carriage."

"I'll send a message home later and tell them that you and Victor are in love. That should be fine now!"

Listening to her sister's unreasonable suggestion, Gwen blushed and wanted to refute a few words, but she knew Kefla was helping her and couldn't think of any good reasons, so she had to shut up angrily.

My sister didn't know anything.

Her relationship with Victor was not good at all.

"Oh! That's right!"

Kefla came to Gwen again and said with a smile:

"I actually have another matter to deal with when I return to the capital this time. I didn't intend to tell you."

"But you and Victor have a good relationship, so I want to ask you to ask Victor for a favor."

"Help?"

Gwen was stunned. What kind of help did she need from Victor?

"Well, yes, after all, he is a mage, and from what you said, he is a super-powerful mage."

"So please tell him for me."

Suddenly, Kefla became serious, and her previous lively temperament was swept away. She seemed to have changed into a different person, like a quiet violet flower.

Deep and mysterious.

"Be careful of the 'dirty things' that sneak into the capital."

Gwen was shocked by her sister's reaction, but after Kefla said this, she turned back to her lively appearance and hugged Gwen's shoulders with a smile.

"Anyway, I just want you to remind him. If you can find that thing, it will be a great help!"

Gwen really wanted to know what the dirty thing her sister was talking about was, which was worth her sister looking for a mage like Victor for help.

But before she had time to ask more, a hand had already climbed up to her waist in the gap of her armor.

Gwen felt a heat in her waist and her face suddenly turned red, but Kefla's voice was already ringing in her ears.

"You sweat a lot, little Gwen?"

"Do you want to take a warm bath with your sister? By the way, let your sister see if you are developing normally~"

Gwen blushed and refused sternly.

"Sister! I have reached the age of stopping development a long time ago!"

"Be obedient! Let me see!"

.......

'Do you want power? '

A few black words were twisted and repeated on the book, full of temptation like a devil.

But Heni was just a little distressed.

This is the fourth time it has appeared today.

Since this morning, this strange black text has been surrounding her inexplicably.

On the desk, on the wall, and even on the flowerbeds in the garden when she walked on the campus.

I don’t know who is playing a prank.

Yes, she has always regarded this thing as a prank.

After all, who would take such a weird thing as a prank?Do you take old-fashioned things seriously?

Heni had endured it several times before, because people who always play pranks will always be boring.

But she didn't expect that the other party would be so persistent.

This time she finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Because she was sitting at the desk in the library, preparing for today's class.

As a result, these characters appeared on the page, covering up the content she had just written.

She was very angry, but she could only sulk.

As an ordinary magic apprentice, she had a lot of theories but couldn't release a single magic.

Without talent, she was destined to watch this annoying prank entangled with herself.

So, she wrote a few words on the page.

'Sorry, I refuse. '

After doing all this, she tore off the paper that had been filled with content, threw it into a nearby trash can, picked up the book, stood up and left the library.

Although she could remember these contents in her mind,

But her cautious character made her feel far less at ease than writing on paper.

Heni was ready to return to the Mage Tower - to Victor's office, where she could write again in peace.

Before Victor left, he had given her access to the office.

So Heni could enter and leave the Mage Tower freely.

On the road to the Mage Tower, the black words appeared again on the stone bricks on the roadside.

'Do you want power? '

'Sorry, I don't want to! Don't bother me anymore!'

Heni loudly refused, trotting with the book in her arms, and left without looking back.

Soon, when she arrived in front of the Mage Tower, Heni was exhausted and panting.

She had never done much strenuous exercise, but just running a short distance made her feel a little lack of oxygen in her brain.

After a long while, she reached out and touched the Mage Tower.

[Identity authentication successful - Assistant Heni, welcome back to the Mage Tower. 】

Accompanied by a voice, the teleportation array fell quickly.

The next second, she appeared in Victor's office.

The air in the room was fresh and clean. There was a pot of bright flowers on the windowsill. She gave it to Professor Victor.

Professor Victor had some mysophobia and he liked a clean and tidy environment.

Heni kept it in mind, so she cleaned Victor's office every day.

She did not sit on Victor's chair, but moved a chair to the desk and sat down.

After putting the book down, she began to write furiously.

Heni knew that her talent was very poor, so she kept working hard on her knowledge.

An hour later, the book was full of content, which was all the lessons for today.

The pile of words never appeared again.

"It was a prank."

Heni was proud of her wit. People without certification could not enter the Mage Tower, let alone enter Victor's office at will.

The words did not reappear, which confirmed Heni's thoughts.

"Even a ten-year-old child would not believe such a prank."

Heni calculated the time and it was almost time for class.

She picked up the book full of content and glanced at Victor's chair before leaving.

"......."

Heni put down the book, walked carefully to the chair, and then-

She reached out and hugged the chair.

As if she was imagining something in her mind, her face was a little ruddy, but she breathed in the little smell left on the chair greedily.

Not long after, she let go of the chair, tidied her clothes, and looked determined.

"Professor! I will definitely not let you down!"

After saying that, she picked up the book again, trotted all the way, and teleported out of the Mage Tower.

Walking on the road, Heni recovered her mood.

No matter how bad her mood was, she would always be cheerful again after returning to the Mage Tower.

She walked happily in the corridor with the book in her arms.

As a result, at the corner of the college, her eyes caught a corner of clothing.

Heni wanted to give in immediately, but she didn't have time.

With a 'bang', she bumped into the other person.

She sat on the ground in pain, but she didn't let go of the textbook in her hand.

In front of her was a fat man with a mustache. He looked gloomy and lowered his head to look at Heni.

Heni stood up quickly, not caring to shake off the dust on her body, and bowed to apologize.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Professor Devon, I didn't look at the road well..."

"Of course you didn't look at the road well, if you saw me, would you bump into me?"

The man in front of him, called Professor Devon, looked very upset, and he touched his orchid finger with his hand.He rubbed his mustache and cursed at Hernie:

"You are a cheap, dirty thing all over your body. I don't know why you are still in the academy."

Hernie lowered her head and said nothing. In fact, she did not fail to see the other party.

At the corner, she planned to step back a few steps to let the other party go first.

But the other party's waistline was so big that she had no time to step back and was knocked to the ground by the other party.

It was obviously the other party's fault, why should she apologize...

Hernie endured the insults and did not refute.

Such things always happened in the past, just endure it...

She couldn't cause trouble for Professor Victor.

Suddenly, Devin looked at the textbook in Hernie's hand and smiled coldly.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"You, a little assistant, are going to teach a class again?"